User blog comment:Lordsunflash/The War For Mossflower/@comment-3474228-20110816051807

A stocky squirrel with broad shoulders strolls through the woods, a knapsack on his shoulders, ever travelling to the corners of the world. A polished dagger lies sheathed in his tunic's belt, a shiny emerald stone gleaming in the hilt. Peace radiates from his part of Mossflower, untouched by vermin since the time of Claudius, years ago. But unbeknownst to the squirrel, Jujubee, conflict has steadily been arising, a conflict that will soon involve himself. However, he continues to walk, his mind not plagued by thoughts of war and destruction, only serenity, as he has retired his warrior ways and sought to live the life of a simple vagabond.